Her hair was still wet but she still looked professional as she was wearing her business dress and had little make up on. My cock was still in my hand...as I haven't had time to cover up yet but I decided not to as I was so close to finally cummimg. "Any luck yet" my mom asked as I was staring at her chest using my imagination to picture what she concealed under that shirt and tight black bra. She took a step forward and once again mentioned how my father used to take one and would last hours in. " Emily grinned, looking at them through the window and wondering how cheap she could get them. They certainly looked like they were good speakers and she just knew that they'd look great in her apartment. Thinking that she could probably get them pretty cheap, Emily went inside to ask about them. While Emily was talking to the man behind the counter, she glanced around at the selection, definitely not impressed. A lot of cheap junk lined the walls, with the occasional nice item. Just like any. Gary saw the look on my face, pulled himself up out of the pool, and naked, his beautiful cock swinging, and walked over to me. “Don’t be upset. Please. He is a friend of mine. You told me how you got started in all of this by watching some blonde give head to a black guy, I thought you might enjoy Rick, too.”I was a bit pissed. “I told you I only wanted to play with you. NOT multiple guys. I ain’t queer, I’m not into guys, just cock.” I knew how silly that sounds, but it was true, and I’d told. There were no prayers on my lips, just my fingers making a mess of my pussy.I wanted to rip down my curtains and let everyone see who I really am. I’m not just your neighbor. Not just the shy girl who liked to read novels and manga and got high marks in school. I wanted to be slapped across the face. Have my clothes torn off by a stranger’s rough hands. I wanted to be pinned down and choked and spanked till my ass was glowing red hot. I wanted to be someone’s precious whore. To be fucked.